The Interrogation of Latimer (Part 2)

Minutes later, they were standing inside a cell where a man was hanging from the ceiling. There was only a dim light illuminating the room but most of the lights were focused on the man whose head was lowered seemingly asleep despite his uncomfortable and painful situation.

But no one can blame him if he was able to sleep in that situation. He must be so exhausted that his body and mind have given in.

"My, would you look at that," Mason spoke with a sickening smile on his lips.

Nic, Mason, Matthew, and Daxon were all good-looking men who seemed like they were crafted by gods. In fact, they looked like gods themselves. Their physical features were similar to that of a god or an angel.

But for some reason, every time they enter that side of the underground facility was the torture cells are, it was as if they were possessed by all kinds of demons that were lurking in every dark corner of the facility.